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Looking at the power of the Purple Thunder True Fire, Xiao Chen had a slightly surprised look on his face. He didn't expect that the original Purple Thunder Fire would be so powerful.
Xiao Chen took out another wooden stick and stood it up in the open space. He held the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand. His energy and spirit were raised to the top, and his mind entered a state of emptiness. There was only me and the knife in the world!
Draw your sword and kill!
brush! brush! brush!
Xiao Chen slashed nine times in a row, and the wooden stick was cut into nine pieces. The wooden stick, as light as a feather, remained motionless, showing no signs of moving or swaying.
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Taking out the seven petals of the seven-leaf flower from the Qiankun Ring, Xiao Chen pondered for a while, then returned to the flat stone and sat cross-legged.
??Picked off a red petal and slowly held it in his mouth. The petal melted in his mouth and penetrated into Xiao Chen's flesh instantly, and then a heartbreaking pain came.
There was no part of his body that was not free from pain, like a needle prick. Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and persisted. This was the pain that Qi Yehua had to experience while washing the marrow of his bones, skin and flesh.
Xiao Chen felt as if his skin was falling off. The slightest movement or breeze would cause extra severe pain. Xiao Chen didn't dare to open his mouth. He was afraid that if he did, he would bite his tongue off.
In an instant, his face was covered with sweat, like a man in water. This heartbreaking pain lasted for an hour before it stopped.
When the pain disappeared, Xiao Chen's hair spread all over his body, and an indescribable feeling of comfort spread throughout his body. His dark skin also underwent an extreme change, becoming snow-white and translucent, like jade, which made people marvel.
Xiao Chen clearly felt that the strength of his physical body had increased a lot again. He was overjoyed and without any hesitation, he took out a white petal and put it in it again.
In the end, Xiao Chen took all seven petals of different colors into his mouth. The taste was simply inhuman torture. Every time a petal is taken into the mouth, the pain will double. When the seventh petal is taken into the mouth, the pain will double.
The pain that could not be described in words made Xiao Chen almost faint from the pain. If his spiritual consciousness was not much stronger than that of ordinary people, Xiao Chen might really faint and never wake up again.
boom! boom! boom!
Xiao Chen stood up from the stone platform, and the bones in his body crackled continuously. The bones that had been washed seven times began to reshape.
After the shaping was completed, Xiao Chen found that his height had become taller. His original height was close to 1.7 meters, but now he actually grew to 1.8 meters, a full centimeter higher.
His face, which was as sharp as a knife, became more sharp-edged, and his originally sharp aura became restrained, like an unsheathed sword.
In his eyes, there was an occasional flash of light, and his whole aura immediately became fierce, like a sword unsheathed, with cold light and sharp edges.
His physical body has been tempered by the sky thunder, and now he has received the cleansing marrow of seven seven-leaf flowers. His physical body has become frighteningly powerful.
Jumping down from the stone platform, Xiao Chen didn't use any vitality. He only relied on the strength of his physical body and slapped a huge boulder next to him with his palm.
boom!
Countless tiny cracks instantly appeared on the rock, and the cracks kept spreading. The boulder was smashed into countless stone fragments, flying wildly in the air.
Xiao Chen looked at the stone chips falling on the ground and sighed in his heart. When Xiao Chen first came to this world, his martial spirit could never be awakened.
The biggest dream at that time was to become a powerful physical body, because in this world, there were indeed some people who had not awakened their martial souls but relied on their physical bodies to become saints.
Unexpectedly, now, it has already reached another level of success in the physical body.
The sun is shining high, and the sunlight shines unreservedly on the earth. The calm water of Zhuang River is shining with dazzling rays of light that are reflected from time to time.
Xiao Chen leaned on the rock and took out the sketch of the ruins that brought him endless pursuit from the Qiankun Ring. He had seen this sketch many times before.
But nothing was found. The address of the ruins drawn in the sketch should be somewhere inside the wild forest. Unfortunately, Xiao Chen has never been to the inside of the wild forest.
It is impossible to tell where the ruins pointed out in the sketch are. This drawing must be understood by someone who is very familiar with the internal environment of the wild forest.
The ruins of the great power of the ancient human race will definitely contain important treasures, such as holy weapons, battle armor, high-level soul soldiers, ancient martial arts, and secret treasures.The morning is there. "Suddenly someone in the crowd said loudly.
Everyone followed the direction of his finger and immediately saw Xiao Chen's figure next to a big tree. When the scarred man heard everyone's voices, he quickly put aside his doubts and looked in that direction.
Next to the big tree, Xiao Chen stood quietly, as if he had anticipated the arrival of everyone. His face was calm and his black eyes were tightly closed, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
The scarred man suddenly felt that something was wrong and wanted to speak out to stop his men, but those people's eyes were filled with greed, and they rushed towards Xiao Chen with steel knives in hand.
Xiao Chen's right eye suddenly opened, his whole aura suddenly changed, his clothes were fluttering, and his black hair was flying. Just like a sword being unsheathed, the cold light shines wildly and its sharp edge is revealed.
In the depths of the eyes, there seemed to be endless flames burning, and finally gathered into a diamond-shaped purple flame. The purple light was connected with Xiao Chen's consciousness, and it had already quietly planted a trace of original fire in these people.
The moment Xiao Chen opened his right eye and the purple light formed, the fire on these people was immediately ignited, and a purple flame rose up from their bodies. They were turned into a pile of ashes before they even had time to scream.
Even though the man with the scar already knew something was wrong, he already flew backwards. But his left hand was still on fire. He decisively took the steel knife and cut off his left hand.
Looking at the extra ashes on the ground, he opened his mouth wide and was speechless. With expressions of horror on their faces, a group of people who had been alive just now turned into ashes silently.
Is this the devil?
The scarred man finally knew what the pile of ashes he saw earlier was, but now it was too late.
Xiao Chen slowly walked towards him with the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand. The forest was extremely quiet for a moment, with only the sound of Xiao Chen's footsteps and the beating of the scarred man's heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com